Her muscles clenched hard around my cock. I grabbed her legs and pulled her into my cock hard and started pounding her fat pussy. My balls slapped aga...nst her ass as I filled her."Oh yes daddy," she moaned. “I love the sound of your cock slamming in my wet pussy," she whimpered."Daddy loves it too," I hissed. The bed creaked loudly as I pounded her. Her pussy massaged my cock aggressively. She was close. I rubbed her clit hard as I fucked her, pushing her over the edge."Ahhhh haaa!" she cried. From a wimpy employee to a man who gets sucked by a colleague, Ashok had grown. Bharat invited Ashok to a dinner party at his house. He wanted Ashok and his wife Savita to mingle with more employees from the office.Ashok knew this party might land him a promotion. He wanted everything to be perfect. He even advised Savita to not mess up anything at the party. But dressed in a sexy saree with half of her cleavage exposed, Savita knew things might go out of control.Bharat welcomed Ashok and. As she also felt when she too, licked 'her' breasts. When 'she' began to caress her nether lips, her soft pussy so smoothly shaven, she could feel how wet she was becoming. Her heart beating faster and faster as 'she' moved to taste her essence. Sliding her finger inside her smoothness, feeling such intense heat inside, she was amazed how quickly she cum. She longed to taste 'her' too, to feel inside of 'her' womanhood. She moved effortlessly to change positions so she too could enjoy 'her'. Linda was showing no mercy as she struggled not to fall and finally made it to the door where Paige was holding it open and laughing at her plight. She had expected to be dominated and humiliated but never like this. As Linda finally got off her back she signed a heavy relief and hoped they would let her rest for a moment. She glanced at the small rundown building and could see several old and a couch in the living area. The kitchen off to the side was small and very dirty. The house itself was.